Chapter 1816 The Long-Lost Lottery

Faced with Xuanyuan Tao's threat, Ling Sheng was inexplicably sad and angry, but he had no way to do it. He could fight no matter what. There were more than three hundred ancestors on the other side, so it was useless to give in, because what the other side wanted was Kung Fu. He couldn't take it out at all!

In desperation, he could only say: "Brother Xuanyuan, I can swear to God, my Ling family really didn't get any skills!"

"really?"

It is unusual for an ancestor to swear an oath to heaven. If you have cultivated the Tao to the level of an ancestor, if you swear to heaven and the oath is false, heaven will bring thunder and disaster.

This kind of lightning tribulation is so powerful that even the 15th-level Ancestral Immortal may not dare to resist it. Therefore, the Spirit Saint who is only at the 12th-level Ancestral Immortal will definitely not dare to joke about it.

Therefore, when he heard that Spirit Saint was willing to swear to Heaven, Xuanyuan Tao believed him a little bit, but he still refused to give up and forced Spirit Saint to swear to Heaven on his face.

The Spiritual Saint was extremely aggrieved, but he could only swear to Heaven: "I, Spiritual Saint, swear to Heaven today that I will never get any skills on that day. If it is false, Spiritual Saint is willing to fall into the Nine Nether Hells and live forever." Don’t be reincarnated!”

After hearing the Holy Spirit's oath, all the ancestors and immortals stayed away. If the other party's oath was false, the heaven would send a thunder disaster to avoid being implicated by him.

"no response!"

After waiting for a while, the sky was clear and there was no reaction at all.

"Brother Xuanyuan, are you satisfied now?"

Spirit Saint stared at Xuanyuan Tao and said.

"Haha!" Xuanyuan Tao laughed and said, "Brother Ling, please forgive me, I misunderstood. I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with, so I left now!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Tao disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the ancestors and immortals who had destroyed the Ling family's buildings just now also ran away to prevent the Ling family from settling accounts in the future. Therefore, in a moment, more than three hundred ancestors and immortals left, leaving only the desolate Ling family.

The spiritual home of one of the eight great aristocratic families was actually destroyed like this. Not only the spiritual saint, but also the ordinary disciples felt sad and hateful.

Thinking that all this was caused by an unfounded skill and that the Ling family suffered such a catastrophe, the Holy Spirit hated the culprit Song Yan to death and said in a long voice: "Pass this order to kill Song Yan." Those who capture Song Yan alive will be rewarded with ten ancestral immortal weapons and a ninth-grade elixir, and those who capture Song Yan alive will be rewarded twice as much!"

With such a generous reward, even the ancestors of the Ling family were very excited, let alone the disciples of other levels.

Soon, the news that the Ling family paid a huge price to capture or kill Song Yan spread in the Purple Dragon Immortal Domain.

Xuanyuan family.

Hearing this news, Xuanyuan Tao was also a little angry. He was not angry with the Holy Spirit, but also with Song Yan. He was misled by that boy, and that was why he made such a big mistake.

I'm afraid everyone in the Ling family will hate him to death.

So, he ordered: "If anyone can kill Song Yan, he will reward fifteen ancestral immortal weapons and a ninth-grade elixir!"

He did this to show his goodwill to the Ling family, but also for a deeper purpose. He did not want the Ling family to get Song Yan, so he would rather let others kill Song Yan than let him fall into the Ling family. Home hand.

When the news came out, many low-level ancestors and immortals became aware of it.

Because as long as Song Yan is killed, the rewards from the Ling family and Xuanyuan family alone will be twenty-five ancestral immortal weapons and two ninth-grade elixirs.

The ancestral immortal weapon is nothing more than the ninth-grade elixir. It is the most noble elixir in the immortal world. Even if the ancestral immortal takes it, it will be very effective. Therefore, the price is also extremely high.

Ordinary ancestors simply couldn't afford it.

Even if you can afford it, you can't find a place to buy it because few people sell ninth-grade elixir.

"Damn it! Get out of here!"

In a restaurant in a certain city, Song Yan, whose appearance had changed, was full of depression. He originally wanted to lure those ancestors to besiege the Ling family, but he didn't expect that the Holy Spirit would actually use the Heavenly Oath.

Now the world is full of immortals who want to find him and kill him. The number of ancestor immortals alone has reached hundreds, and there are also many mysterious immortals who have formed teams.

Of course, he was not afraid.

With the magical power of change, it would be difficult for the ancestors and immortals to find him.

At the same time, he also has the cheating device of the temple, which allows him to travel at will. Unfortunately, using the temple to travel is quite expensive. Each time he travels, he needs millions of fairy stones. If he travels across borders, it will cost 100 million.

Fortunately, the two masters gave him a lot of immortal stones, so he didn't worry about not having enough immortal stones.

It’s just that in the future, he won’t be able to show his true face.

Otherwise, you will be surrounded and killed as soon as you show up.

"It's so frustrating!"

Song Yan poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said bitterly.

Suddenly, he thought of the senior brothers and sisters who betrayed him. In fact, he was a little angry when he first learned about this, but then he thought about it. They all depended on the family for their existence. If they didn't even bring this information back to the family, Most of the time it will be regarded as betrayal, just like Wenren Qianmei, who is regarded as a traitor to Wenren's family.

For this, he still felt a little guilty, feeling that he had caused Senior Sister Wenren to suffer.

However, after such a fuss, his reputation has increased a lot.

Although in the eyes of those ancestors and immortals, he was mostly a clown, it was different in the eyes of those Xuanxian and Jinxian. He walked thousands of ancestors around, and then almost let those ancestors bring down the Ling family. Went out.

Therefore, as this incident spread, many young immortals regarded him as their idol, and at the same time he offended thousands of ancestors and immortals. He is probably the only one like him throughout the ages.

Shouldn't such people become the objects of their worship?

Now his reputation has reached more than 9 billion, very close to 10 billion. Even if it is used in a big lottery, he can win more than 90 times.

Since coming to the fairy world, he has not drawn any prizes.

There are three levels of prestige lottery.

The small lottery is held once every 10,000 times.

Winning the lottery one million times.

The big draw is 100 million once.

At present, it seems that reputation has no other purpose than being used for lottery draws. Song Yan decided to draw a few draws to have fun.

After checking out, he found an inn to stay at, and then walked directly into the temple. The main reason was that he was worried about causing a sensation by pulling out some kind of weird thing.

Let’s do a small draw first.

Call up the small lottery roulette, click it, and the lottery begins.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning a low-grade fairy stone!"

"Your sister!"

Song Yan is speechless. He won a fairy stone with 10,000 reputations. This is too cheating!

Come again!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning a broken ordinary fairy weapon!"

Song Yan rolled his eyes, it was just an ordinary fairy weapon, but it was still damaged.

I'll smoke again!

Song Yan didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to get good things.

The third time, he once again drew a low-grade immortal stone.

The fourth time I drew the bellyband used by the female Xuanxian.

The fifth time, he drew a pair of underwear worn by a certain male immortal for thousands of years.

The sixth time, he drew a first-grade fairy beast.

The seventh time, he drew an ordinary skill.

The eighth time, he drew a wine glass.

For the ninth time, a mid-grade immortal stone was drawn.

The tenth time, he drew a useless elixir.

Then he stopped drawing because he had resigned himself to the fact that nothing good would come out of this little lottery.